Recently Sam had just been having the most awful luck when he was trying to help people; he was beginning to wonder if he had upset some spirit or deity (moreso than usual) and been cursed as a result. The chairs fell apart, the table knocking it's books nearly crushed him, the air was full of horrendous smelling spores...and he revealed what looked like a murder scene on the floor. Samuel
He took a step but then felt tired
He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child |
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[PQ] Home Is Where the Books Are
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Book maker/seller✓
Age: 38 | Height: 5' 5" | Race: OOC Account | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds | Level: 10 STR: 28 - DEX: 25 - END: 27 - LUCK: 25 - ARC: - INT: 1 - HP: 270 - BASE ROLL: 50 MIA - Regular - Ragdoll Cat
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03-31-2020, 02:38 PM
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